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You just want to save her for me
What
Aye
I been up for some nights
I be paranoid
When I hear them sirens and I see them lights
Cause
I be higher than a kite
You don't get stripes for killing the innocent
You shot a little boy off of his bike
Please don't cry-uh
I was never scared to die-uh
Fly-uh
Blood be thicker than water
But
Mud be thicker than blood
It be the ones that you f*ck with and love
They
Might fill you up with them slugs
Drip like a faucet it's causing a flood
Heart been gone I never needed no hug
If you lack you get stepped on like a bug
Remember when I was trying to flip with a dub
All in my mentions they won't let me breathe
Blowing my phone I can't even go grieve
Same reason I put my heart on my sleeve
I'm from the city of thieves
Seeing my bro on a table all lifeless tore me up
It brought me right down to my knees
Thinking like come back to me nigga please
You don't hear the shit I hear
You don't see the shit I see
Police shoot first and then tell us to freeze
Too many niggas get killed over P's
Play with the reaper your life be the fee
How I know shit almost happened to me
If you want me come get up with me nigga
You can't back out cause it's stuck with me nigga
Can't throw the dime you don't f*ck with me nigga
Feel a way keep it a buck with me nigga
He flipped his whip ain't survive that shit
I don't know why he would try that shit
Kuz I know the way that he drive that shit
Jay in county crazy inside that shit
He ain't get bail so I'm hurt
We used to wear the same shirt
This ain't a movie hero's getting murked
I can't believe some of mine in the dirt
So for them I gotta come out in first
I bought my bitch a new Louie bag purse
When it's one sided that shit be the worse
He went from riding hellcats to a hearse
Get back for that man it don't make it better
All of this ice it be changing the weather
Out in the cold I ain't have me a sweater
He can't talk on the jail phone send a letter
Three evil monkeys like I'm Helen Keller
Jumped off the porch but you grown you a feather
Shout out my gang we the real bread getter's
If you don't like it then you can come get us
She did a lot for me when I was down on my ass
So I owe her my all won't forget her
I never thought I would make it this far by myself
I thought we was gon' be together
Now I'm on my own you feel me
My niggas gone
You know I still got a few of 'em
You know shout out to my niggas but
Shit hard you know what I'm saying
Sike nigga no I ain't done
I know niggas that do shoot out's for fun
Live by the gun you gon' die by the gun
Out all night until the sun
I had a dream bout a king he was African
Feel myself fading don't what happening
She mad at me cause I'm never compassionate
PD closing cases like it was cabinets
I'm not the type to go beef on the internet
I be in and out them clubs I ain't feeling it
Yea I got sticks on me but I'm concealing it
You say you rich why the f*ck you be stealing it
You be speaking bad on me out of spite
Asking god why you took him to the light
F*ck with my nigga you losing yo life
Dance with the devil now I paid the price

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